I did not want to come back on this beach
Where I had been happy with you
I did not want to lift your eyes
On the window
Hence every evening
We make a wish
Looking at the sunset
I thought that the sea
Would not be the same blue
That the Wind
Would not have the same perfume
And that seagulls
Throw in the sky
That the crying
Cries of distress
As for a shipwreck
Sing the wave, dance the wave
Sink the sand of love
Sing the wave, dance the wave
Sink the sand of love
I thought that the sea
Would not be the same blue
That the Wind
Would not have the same perfume
And that seagulls
Throw in the sky
That the crying
Cries of distress
As for a shipwreck
But I was wrong
Because it is hardly
If my heart beat a little harder
When I walked past our house
The sea is still deep blue
The wind always has a taste of orange trees
And the seagulls shout cheerfully
In the sky of forgetfulness
Sing the wave, dance the wave
Sink the sand of love
Sing the wave, dance the wave
Sink the sand of love